I'm a Loner

"Don't play games with me" 11th Doctor RP blog affliated with Vraelgard Run by Thana Housed in S2, blessed by Luna Rank: Commoner

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nocturnalvortex​:

“Does this city have any services like instacart? I need to get some food…..but I can’t really leave this spot.” Amarth is standing in a small shaded corner wearing a thick coat. Something about being around light hurt more than usual. “I’d better not be turning into a vampire.”

“Is it one of those ‘delivery apps’ Ahn has? Because I don’t really think so.” The Doctor suddenly appeared with an umbrella (and a fez. Where the fuck did he get that?),

“Also! I doubt it, unless you somehow got bitten by something similar to a vampire, I thought Ahn told me you’re a demon? Aren’t you lot weak to light??”

[xithdctr]

"I would like to thank you for taking care of Ahn."

“No problem! He’s a joy to be around though it took a while for Ahn to open up to me. Nonetheless I hope you two last long and if there’s a wedding, invite me! I won’t be late to this one, I promise.”

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sodasexual​:

I take slow, calculated steps towards this man - person, thing, whatever - as I refused to break eye contact with him. He unnerves me. There is definitely more to him than he is showing, and I don’t like that.

That might make me a hypocrite, but I don’t care.

“So you already know who I am in quite the amount of detail. And yet, you don’t understand how I can exist here in this world? Heh. Perhaps you aren’t as ‘time travelled’ as I am, after all.”

I give him a daring grin, before my expression becomes serious again. “But you know, it’s not very nice to flaunt people’s names and identities before you share some of your own stuff. So, what’s your name?”

“Ah. I’m The Doctor. Not ‘a’ Doctor but ‘the’ Doctor! Don’t ask about my real name, as old as you are it’s...unpronounceable by anyone but Gallefreyans.” His grin grew wider. Ah, there were times he would love to flaunt and this is one of those time, he likes that! This young man--Shintaro! What a bold move! This was a bit different from what Ahn told him but nonetheless. Exciting!!

“And Ahn didn’t really tell me that much...me peering into your timelines after stumbling into one of yours didn’t help much either. He talked a lot about you you know. Some I can’t say because I promised I wouldn’t tell him but--you know how it goes I guess.

And I am ‘time travelled’, I’m nearly 2000 years old. It’s my first time seeing something like this happen. I’ve been on numerous occasions where I have seen ghosts that were from previous timestreams or angels that can rewrite your fate but this is the first time I’ve been in a situation where people who are dead are brought back to life by some entity and when I get my Sonic back to full power...I’m going to find out what that is. If that...answers some of your question. Sorry about that! Kind of get sidetracked sometimes you know?”

[xithdctr]

“Zombies! Well, not the first time I’ve seen them but to affected by light of all things...very strange.

Now, if only I had my TARDIS I could’ve gave everyone safe haven. Alas...I shall not be going out then.”

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sodasexual​:

Well, at least this idiot knows how to compensate me for giving me a headache. I’m definitely accepting that payment partition! With that settled, the vendor takes my phone and goes inside to do the needed fixings.

There wasn’t really a point for me to stay here anymore, so I was heading out. Why this guy would want to stay here was beyond me, but I had nothing of interest to talk to him.

…Or at least, that is what I thought until I heard that one word he mentioned.

“…Come again?” At once, I turn my sight towards him, my eyes visibly red. So I was right about this being the same person I saw back in the other world, after all.

“Lee Ahn, former Ultimate Psychometric of Hope’s Peak Academy’s Class 66 and a former participant of a killing game that he still refuses to talk to me about.” The Doctor rattled off, unfazed at the red eyes. He’s seen worse. And scarier.

Felt it too.

“He talked about you, he talked a lot about you while we were traveling together you know. Your music was one of the only other things he played in my TARDIS and I can see how you earned your fake title, Kisaragi Shintaro.” A knowing smile graced his face. Ah, he’s getting to the young lad,

“Though the last time he talked you, you were dead and we were on our way back to his Earth. Pray tell, how are you standing here right now?”

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((As for this blog: I’m going to be a bit hesitant on joining the Indie Scene on this blog (particularly bc...well. Uh. I had horror stories + salt) but I will give the indie scene a try once the hiatus is in effect. Don’t expect too much activity on this blog though; the muse is still there but he’s like...far back. Whoops))

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((...well fuck.

Uh. Since Vrael is going on an indefinite hiatus i guess this means this blog will be indie??? I dunno if I wanna be in the indie scene though....))

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sodasexual​:

“That’d be right. This person was among those receiving the survivors at the end of the killing game.”

Ah, thanks for the reminder, Yaki. Indeed, now that you mention it, I remember him talking to Ahn-senpai about something, but I was not at hearing range at the occasion, busy as I was talking to Haruka-senpai, so I don’t know what sort of relation he has to Ahn-senpai.

Although, whatever that relation may have been… This guy’s ‘genius’ tactic to intimidate the shopkeeper tells me that Ahn-senpai was likely the real brains in it.

“Right.” The shopkeeper replies, arms crossed. “And you are so capable of doing that that you have to come to me to get your own phone fixed from your own finagling. Call me a bit of a detective, if you will.”

Seriously, even if your claim of fixing stuff like time machines is true, you don’t say something like that to a vendor you visit regularly!! Is this guy STUPID or something?!?!

And yet… for some bizarre reason that I’m unable to understand, this guy’s idiocy doesn’t get the two of us immediately kicked out of the store. Instead, the shopkeeper just sighs at us.

“…100 gems. That’s as low as I’m willing to lower the price. You take that or you scram, brat.”

“Eh? F-F-For real?!”

Holy shit, you telling me that the dumbass intimidation actually worked?! That is a pretty big price reduction, 50% off! And yet, it’s still a bit salty to me…

No, wait, what am I thinking? Compared to the woe and anguish that having a phone with no service brings me, this is hella cheap by comparison!

“A-Alright then! I accept your offer! So please, bring my baby back to meeee!!”

“Ah, in that case: I’ll pay for half of this young man’s costs if that’s okay.” The Doctor gave a smile as he handed his card to the man, unfazed as to what the shop owner said to him. His bluff worked! Kind of, but at least he was able to help this Young Man (that he was pretty sure it was Shintaro from the pictures that Ahn showed him) out. It wouldn’t be good if he didn’t help him out. He had some gems to spend since his card changed somewhat. Plus tutoring helped quite a bit!

Besides, he needed to have a chat with this young man afterwards.

“For both of your troubles. I’m going to stick around here if that’s okay! I don’t really have anything else to do today and” He turned his attention to the man in red, “I have some catching up to do with you. I believe we both know a certain psychometrist, don’t we?”

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ncbodyknows​:

➟「宇宙人さん」mr alien。

@xithdctr​

usually when minseok doesn’t know exactly what to do of himself, he tends to take to cafes. usually starbucks is his go to place, but he has yet to see one such establishment in this godforsaken place and instead he has taken refuge within a small settlement. linden cafe it seems that it prides itself with the name of, but honestly minseok hasn’t the faintest clue what that means. as long as the choco mochas were good he can’t care less. 

beverage in hand, he finds himself an empty table with a nice view out towards a quaint street that seems rather aesthetic. if there’s anything he appreciates about this situation, it’s the chance to draw new scenery instead of the same old tall-rise buildings, being trapped in a concrete jungle like he usually is in seoul or tokyo. and thus he begins drawing.

for a good 30 minutes he sits, body bent over the table only rising to take a sip from his coffee every so often. that is when a melody enters his head and refuses to leave. without thinking too much about it he starts humming along to his memories of the song. it’s a recent release by a big girl group and although minseok is not really much into kpop (ironically so considering what he’s training for) it’s really catchy and easy to listen to. and boy if it doesn’t get stuck in your head.

“Risky risky wiggy 위기 This is an emergency Help me, help me, somebody stop me ‘Cause I know I can’t stop me”

before he even becomes aware of it, minseok finds himself singing along. it only takes a moment for him to realise his mistake and look around with embarrassment flushing to his cheeks, and it’s seemingly already too late. someone heard him. “How long were you listening for?” he snaps at the man with the strange attire.

Now, normally the Doctor doesn’t have a...craving for anything other than fish fingers and custard but today he really seemed to be craving something more sweeter. Caffeinated if you will. Possibly coffee--it was coffee. He vaguely remembered being introduced to these ‘frappuccinos’ when he and Ahn were in Earth’s past (before you know, everything went to shit) so when he smelled coffee and whipped cream, that elicited some sort of childish joy in his two hearts. Ah, how he loved the sweeter things in life!

He placed his order and, after having gotten a weird look because of his name, drank it with a satisfied smile on his. Peppermint was something of an interesting flavor: sharp yet sweet on his tongue. Maybe he should try to make these ‘frappuccinos’! Though cooking wasn’t his strong suit. Was never his strong suit to be honest.

As he finished his drink, his ears caught someone...singing. Singing! He enjoyed music and someone singing did count, though one part of him thought the song sounded somewhat familiar (plus the language too. Thanks Ahn.). It was nice, sounded similar to when he was introduced to this ‘K-pop’. He couldn’t help but look at the man sing with a smile on his face. Ah, what talent. If only he could carry a tune like that--

Then he was asked a question. Oh joy! A question was asked his way!!

Wonderful.

“Ah, sorry! I’ve been listening the whole time.” He answered as he took another sip of his frappuccino,

“Though you do have a good voice, wonderful even! Tell me, are you a famous artist or something? I swore I heard a voice like yours on the radio...or one of the songs Ahn introduced me to--either way.

...Sorry. Couldn’t help but notice.”

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antitheises​:

@xithdctr​

As far as Akechi had gathered, he was no longer in Japan. The buildings in this realm resembled those in the western world, and while he hadn’t yet ruled out the possibility of this ‘Vraelgard’ being a Palace, reality did not appear distorted so much as… dashed with a touch of old fantasy, like a setting sprung out of a novel. 

“Have you lived here long?” He asks a passerby who looks acquainted with the city.

Akechi would prefer this place was a Palace instead. Because at least then he’d know it was possible to bring it down, to crumble it along with its ruler as he had done many times before. It irritates him, this unknown place, but he keeps his tone neutral. “I admit I’m feeling a bit disoriented as a newcomer. Mind if I ask you a few questions?”

The Doctor was reading a book...yes. How did he get the book? The library of course! He had an itching interest in learning about magic ever since he talked more in the chat rooms and researching about his ‘Patron Sage’. Knowledge is power and the Doctor had lots of it...but it wouldn’t hurt to have a little more, now would it? Yes, he was reading and walking but still!

Until he was interrupted by a voice asking him about this place. Now a question being directed at him! Yes! Wonderful! Except he’s only been here for a month!! F--!!

“I’ve only been here for a month.” The Doctor put in a bookmark and shut the book close,

“Or so I feel like it has been; bit of a weird feeling when time flows correctly of all things...” he muttered before turning his attention fully to the young man,

“But nonetheless I shall try to answer your questions! What questions do you have for me?”

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❛ YOU MADE ME USE MONOPOLY ❜

“Yes! I did!! What’s the problem with that? I think using Monopoly to connect worlds was a wonderful idea.”

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❛ I JUST SAVED YOUR ASS WITH MONOPOLY ❜

“To be quite honest, I never expected Monopoly to be used to connect several timelines...but an interesting concept nonetheless.”

[malsmemes]

☁️Unraveled Prompts pt. 1☁️

kind changed up a bit to make some of them work

❛ Let’s go! ❜

❛ (Name)’s back, baby! ❜

❛ I’ll get to it, don’t worry, I’ll get to it! ❜

❛ He just can’t do it in this one. ❜

❛ Except (name) is really into trains now. ❜

❛ Don’t jump with scissors. ❜

❛ This is different, one of them has adventures in the title. ❜

❛ Then it’s another existential crisis, but this is my favorite one ❜

❛ Well guess what, it’s all three ❜

❛ That isn’t how time works… to my knowledge ❜

❛ *Vague gesturing* ❜

❛ I’m gonna make this timeline much worse. ❜

❛ (Name) wanted to… S/he thought picross would help him… ❜

❛ That’s my logic behind this one ❜

❛ They were nice cause they learned that (name) would fuck their shit up. ❜

❛ Which I think is.. probably the best decision I’ve ever made in my life ❜

❛ Right over here. Why?? ❜

❛ That’s right it’s the darkness, baaby! ❜

❛ If you know what I mean ❜

❛ I cut one of the — in half… ❜

❛ (Name) we have to start over ❜

❛ (Name) is, um, the perfect evolution of humanity ❜

❛ He starts to get the taste, mwah, I love — ❜

❛ Over here in basketball timeline ❜

❛ I’m gonna call this the time break ❜

❛ The Time Break ❜

❛ If (name) doesn’t, like, email me after this and say like’(name) you’ve cracked the code’ ❜

❛ This whole goddamn suit is so tight, I feel like a Christmas ham. ❜

❛ Got nothing better to do, might as well just go have fun, and you know what I respect that. ❜

❛ I don’t know why s/he’s allowed to fight ❜

❛ Sonic’s in the time break baaby! ❜

❛ That’s a joke. Joseph Gordon Levitt doesn’t exist in any timeline. ❜

❛ Like in Basketball over there ❜

❛ I haven’t necessarily figured that one out ❜

❛ Why am I the only scholar in time break studies? ❜

❛ and also Sonic! ❜

❛ (name): TAKE FUCKING NOTES! ❜

❛ I JUST SAVED YOUR ASS WITH MONOPOLY ❜

❛ YOU MADE ME USE MONOPOLY ❜

❛ Who really has the time to read all those books? I DO. APPARENTLY. ❜

❛ Everyone knows that self published doesn’t count. ❜

❛ My second reaction to this was WHAT THE FUCK ❜

❛ HEY (name) WHAT THE FUCK ❜

❛ History’s so booooorrriiiiiinnngggg! ❜

❛ R.I.P in peace ❜

❛ I don’t give two shits about a king who lost a war 700 years ago ❜

❛ RIVETING ❜

❛ I READ ALL (idk some number) YOU DINGUS ❜

❛ Turn’s out, s/he’s dead! ❜

❛ This one’s for you (name!) ❜

❛ I’m a big (name) head! ❜

❛ (name) ya did it again! ❜

❛ It’s not because I’m a prude ❜

❛ Who doesn’t love a little erotic lizard fiction? ❜

❛ There is no way you can manage to maintain that level of erotic tension for seven acts ❜

❛ You know what, they’re valid, and they’re wrong ❜

❛ I read everything. I am the keeper of the picture. ❜

❛ I bore this burden! For you! ❜

❛ DON’T READ THEM! ❜

❛ Please don’t read them all. You can read the top five, that’s fine. ❜

❛ It’s me. I’m the one who’s gonna do that. ❜

❛ That’s right we got 69 left ❜

❛ I think that’d be nice… OR AT LEAST I THOUGHT IT’D BE NICE ❜

❛ Ohhh I swear to god ❜

❛ Then we ran out of time about half way through so I went out to grab some lunch but it started to rain so I ate a chicken sandwich drenched ❜

❛ That has nothing to do with this I just wanted you to know my pain ❜

❛ Just kidding! It was BORING AS HELL ❜

❛ But just when all hope seemed lost I had an epiphany ❜

❛ I am going to throw myself into the sea ❜

❛ Why are vampires always the hot monsters? ❜

❛ Isn’t it someone else’s turn? ❜

❛ That was a joke! I’m not gonna do that! ❜

❛ So let’s! Find! —-’s most eligible bachelooorrrr! ❜

❛ We all know that Dracula is hot. ❜

❛ That’s not a monster… That’s a bird. ❜

❛ Can I get a whoop? ❜ 

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sodasexual​:

@Xithdctr: Saa saa, koodo o zero de kizame

@xithdctr​

Well, I can’t delay this any longer. I have to get my phone fixed. I need at least THIS source of internet if I am to survive in this city. At least back in the killing game, there were chatrooms and my phone already had plenty of downloaded apps and songs in it, not to count there were other, far more pressing worries regarding my survival.

But here? Here in Vraelgard, THIS is the most pressing worry regarding my survival!! What the hell were the gods THINKING?! Haven’t I suffered by their hands enough?!

Sadly, no internet meant that I couldn’t see what number to call, which means that I have to… *gulp* enter a phone store…….

I hope someone will have mercy on my introverted soul…

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“WHAT DO YOU MEAN, this will cost 200 Gems?! Do you not understand the life or death situation that I’m  currently under?! Pleeeeeease, I beg you, I need my baby working agaaaaain!!!”

Seriously, this is abusive pricing! So what they are the only electronics store in this neighborhood? That doesn’t give them the right to overprice things like that!

As I was anguishing with the vendor, I hear the sound of the door opening. …That’s it! Surely other clients would want the prices to be lower, no? Maybe I can get this new person to join my noble cause!

“Hey, you want fair prices for whatever you came here for, right? Then help me negotiate here!”

…Strange. This guy… I think I’ve seen him before.

“....Now what in the God’s name did I walk into?” He was there once again because he couldn’t figure out his phone.He was used to flip phones so to have a smartphone was something new to him. Interesting, but frustrating nonetheless. Seriously, even though he was smart he was...a boomer. Kind of. 1200 years old is enough to be called a boomer yes?

Anyway.

“I do, but I mainly come in here to...sort out my phone. I never had this kind of phone you see. Kind of not on the up and up on things here. Though...” his eyes glanced to the vendor then back at this strange man. Now why did he feel like someone told him about....

Ah yes. Him. Ahn’s friend! And a friend of Ahn’s is a friend of his! Kind of. It was already hard trying to trust his demon boyfriend.

“Well, if this young man needs something fixed then why not? Hell, if you give me the tools and parts, I could probably fix this young man’s problems even better than you can. Call me a bit of a genius if you will; I’ve fixed time machines and guns; a simple whatever this young man needs is child’s play to me.” and as he spoke, he went closer to the counter and leaned over looking kind of scary like...yes. The time he told the Ponds to not play games with him. Fun.

“...Unless you’re willing to, perhaps, negotiate?” he leaned back, a smile on his face and looking like he wasn’t staring into this poor vendor’s soul,

“If need be, I can try to pay for half of whatever this young man needs or I can recommend this young man another place to get his problems fixed with more reasonable prices. So! Choose.”

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suzukatame​:

starter for @xithdctr

He’d been staring for a while, chin in the palm of one hand, elbow propped firmly on his leg, and a shadow of consternation across his brow. This one looked human, and yet… he didn’t feel human. Otakemaru couldn’t quite place what it was, but there was a sensation emanating from this strangely-dressed person that almost - but not quite - reminded him of the onmyoji in the capital. A mysticism, perhaps. An inner magic. Something like that. Whatever it was, he was clearly not like an ordinary human.

Otakemaru sniffed at the air and wrinkled his nose, hardly bothering to hide the expressions he was making as he watched - he had received no such lessons about staring and being rude, after all. It seemed he wasn’t going to learn much this way though, and he was getting bored.

“Oy,” he called, lifting his chin slightly from his hand. A frown pulled down the corners of his mouth and he pointed with his free hand as if it wasn’t clear enough to whom he was speaking.

“Do you know any spells?”

Maybe he could get some answers. Or figure out who had crafted this odd realm, if it had been magic-made at all.

“Magic?” the Doctor looked at the man with a raised eyebrow. What an...odd question. Honestly, before he came here magic didn’t exist to him other the in the form of fiction and stories. You know, tales of the Earthen kind. Magic was a foreign concept to him, if he was being honest.

Until he decided to do some research in the magical library and thought ‘oh. okay. That would explain some things. Somehow he was blessed by the sage ‘Luna’ of Space and--this is some kind of irony isn’t it? A Time Lord with space magic of all things?

...Well, there’s a full circle, he supposed. Besides, if he were to have control over time then that...that would lead down the path of the Time Lord Victorious, now would it?

“...I suppose I can do this ‘magic’ you’re talking about, but not originally.” he answered as he stepped closer to the strange man,

“I never knew magic could exist outside of fiction if you know what I’m talking about. But now I can do some strange things like grabbing my Sonic when I’m not near it or...float. I thought, you know, being a Time Lord would be all weird but this is even stranger... ” 

“...Why do you ask, though? I know I’m an odd fellow but magic would be the last thing anyone would ask me if we’re being honest.”

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“...Ah. I see Ahn’s made it here. I do wonder how he got here...”

[princesskuragina]

I want to write. I have ideas. I open document. I type four of the worst sentences ever created in the english language. I daydream the rest of the scene. I close document.